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Paroles Timbaland

Timbaland lyrics

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The Way I Are Lyrics
(feat. Keri Hilson and D.O.E.)



[Verse 1: Timbaland]
I ain't got no money
I ain't got no car to take you on a date
I can't even buy you flowers
But together we'll be the perfect soulmates
Talk to me girl

[Bridge: Keri Hilson]
Oh, baby, it's alright now, you ain't gotta flaunt for me
If we go there, you can still touch my love, it's free
We can work without the perks just you and me
Thug it out 'til we get it right

[Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)]
Baby if you strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are
(I'm about to strip and I want it quick
Can you handle me the way you are?)
I don't need the cheese or the car keys
Boy I like you just the way you are
Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like, I like, I like

[Verse 2: Timbaland]
I ain't got no Visa
I ain't got no Red American Express
We can't go nowhere exotic
It don't matter 'cause I'm the one that love you best
Talk to me girl

[Bridge 2: Keri Hilson]
Oh, baby, it's alright now, you ain't gotta flaunt for me
If we go there, you can still touch my love, it's free
We can work without the perks just you and me
Thug it out 'til we get it right

[Chorus: Keri Hilson & (Timbaland)]
Baby if you strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are
(I'm about to strip and I want it quick
Can you handle me the way you are?)
I don't need the cheese or the car keys
Boy I like you just the way you are
Let me see ya strip, you can get a tip
'Cause I like you just the way you are

[Verse 3: D.O.E.]
Baby girl, I don't got a huge ol' house I rent a room in a house
Listen baby girl, I ain't got a motorboat but I can float ya boat
So listen baby girl, once you get a dose of D.O.E. you gon' want some mo'
So listen baby girl, when I make it I want you back, want you back, yeah

Give It To Me Lyrics
(feat. Justin Timberlake & Timbaland)



s it going, is it going, is it going, is it going?
I don't know what you're looking for

[Timbaland:]
I'm the type of girl that'll look you dead in the eye (eye)
I'm real as they come if you don't know why im fly
Seen ya try to switch it up, but girl you ain't got to
I'm the wonderwoman, let me go get my ropes
I'm a supermodel and mummy, sí, mummy
Amnesty international got bankrupt (i'm on top, on lock)
You love my ass and my abs and the video called "promiscuous"
My style is miticulous

[chorus: Timbaland]
If you see us in the club, we'll be acting real nice
If you see us on the floor, you'll be watching all night
We ain't here to hurt nobody
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Wanna see you work your body
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

[Timbaland:]
When timbo is in the party everbody put up their hands
I get a half a mill for my beats... you get a couple grand
Never gonna see the day that i ain't got the upper hand
I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan
I'm a real producer and you just the piano man
Your song gonna top the charts, i heard em, i'm not a fan
Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them their chance
Somebody need to tell 'em they can't do it like i can

[chorus: Timbaland]
If you see us in the club, we'll be acting real nice
If you see us on the floor, you'll be watching all night
We ain't here to hurt nobody
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Wanna see you work your body
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

[Justin Timberlake:]
Could you speak up and stop the mumbling
I don't think you're getting clear.
Sitting on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here.
I saw you tryin' to act cute on tv just let me clear the air.
We missed you on the charts last week
Damn that's right, you wasn't there.
If "sexy" never left, then why's everybody on my shit?
Don't hate on me just because you didn't come up with it.
So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way
'cuz our run will never be over, not at least until we say

[chorus: Timbaland]
If you see us in the club, we'll be acting real nice
If you see us on the floor, you'll be watching all night
We ain't here to hurt nobody
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Wanna see you work your body
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

If you see us in the club, we'll be acting real nice
If you see us on the floor, you'll be watching all night
We ain't here to hurt nobody
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Wanna see you work your body
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

If you see us in the club, we'll be acting real nice
If you see us on the floor, you'll be watching all night
We ain't here to hurt nobody
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
Wanna see you work your body
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me

Miscommunication Lyrics
(feat. Keri Hilson and Sebastian)



[Timbaland:]
Oh! Two step. Oh!
Let me talk to you girl

[Keri:]
What?

[Timbaland:]
I'm in your part of town
I call your phone and you're no where to be found
You do this every time
You be M.I.A. every single time

The part that kills me
You rather chill with your friends instead of me huh.
But I ain't gon' be no clown
I guess I call you next time I'm in your town
And you say to me

[Keri:]
So what, I was out with my friends
I'm a grown woman
It's the weekend, oh
So what if I don't answer my phone
What if I'm not alone
I'm with him
What's it to you?

I need to get out
You you you you you
Are, killing me, you're killing you're killing me
and I
just wanna get out
you you you you you
are killing me you're killing you're killing me
whatcha wanna do? do do whatcha wanna do? do do

I cannot escape
no matter what I do
can't get away from you, oh
call me everyday
and that there ain't never cool
getting on my nerves
I think it's time you knew
only gave you my number cause, drinks made you cuter, plus
you were looking sad and lonely, oh
but that's all it was
just put you in the game
and here you go complainin'
what's up with you?

I need to get out
You you you you you
Are, killing me your killing you're killing me
and i
just wanna get out
you you you you you
are killing me you're killing you're killing me
whatcha wanna do? do do whatcha wanna do? do do

[Sebastian:]
like whoa lil mama, it's the second time I'm callin' your number
I ain't chasin' I ain't even no runner
don't you know I push the Hummer in the summer, huh
how you hard to be reached
I can put you where you hard to be reached
black sand on the balls of your feet
You can scream, ain't no body gon' be sleep,
this your own private beach, haha
and when it comes to sex,
just a little bit of love and little bit of that
maybe push it back where your ribs is at
share a bowl of crunch berries, how real is that, haha
I'm just jokin' of course,
I'm trying to put your sex game back on course
if you feelin' dry, like you don't get moist
if you ever get a minute holla at yo' boy

Throw It On Me Lyrics
(feat. The Hives)



The time has come... Flyweight champion of the world !
(Flyweight Champion of the world)... The time has come !

[Verse 1: Timbaland]
Take it to the back of the club
Fast talkin' don't take this the wrong way
I been peepin' that ass
And if you give me my chance I ain't gon' play
I really want to get to know ya
That's what I told ya girl you know I don't play
I wanna put it in ya (OWW!) girl
You better do what the song say

[Chorus: The Hives & (Timbaland)]
Unh, just throw it on me, unh, just throw it on me
Unh, just throw it on me, (Wiggle that ass before ya throw it on me)
Unh, just throw it on me, unh, just throw it on me
Unh, just throw it on me, (Wiggle that ass before ya throw it on me)

[Verse 2: Timbaland]
I got so many broads
White cars I can jump in two or three in the same day
And when I park my car
Soon as I walk in the spot women say (OWW!) they
Showin' me titties
And they callin' my name and all night gotdamn babe (SHUT UP!)
Niggas is hatin' me
'Cause they girl wanna throw that thang on me like it's okay, girl !

[Chorus: The Hives & (Timbaland)]
Unh, just throw it on me, unh, just throw it on me
Unh, just throw it on me, (Wiggle that ass before ya throw it on me)
Unh, just throw it on me, unh, just throw it on me
Unh, just throw it on me, (Wiggle that ass before ya throw it on me)

[Verse 3: Timbaland]
Girl, now, look at that ass
You probably a gold digger but I ain't Kanye
Baby girl you on the right track
But 'cha goin' the wrong way
And when we leave out the party baby girl
I got the game that they gon' play
And when ya wake up tomorrow
I'll be on the highway (PEACE!)

[Chorus: The Hives & (Timbaland)]
Unh, just throw it on me, unh, just throw it on me
Unh, just throw it on me, (Wiggle that ass before ya throw it on me)
Unh, just throw it on me, unh, just throw it on me
Unh, just throw it on me, (Wiggle that ass before ya throw it on me)

Scream (feat. Keri Hilson and Nicole Scherzinger)



I got a plan for you and I
Let's journey across the Virginia skies.
Can i have some of your cookies, can I have some of your pie
May I cut the first slice, so won't you

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right

Intoxicated with desire,
And you're the dancer, maybe driver, yeah
I'm not afraid, 'cause I'm a rider, yeah
Ain't nothing wrong, feeling right, so won't you

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Oh)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (You make me scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right

I love it babe, got me here doing things I`d never do
Can hold me downs, why I'm here making sure, things are up for you (get it)
Like a getaway , for the lights go off, you turn on
I love this place, cause I can hear the echo when you make me ahh

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (If your feeling good)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Let me know)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Show me it feels good)

In the car, at the party
Got his hands, On your body
Don't fight it, Ooh
If you like it, Ooh

In your room, on the rooftop
Feels good, don't stop
Don't fight it, Ooh (Don't you fight it)
If you like it, Ooh (Why don't you)

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right ()
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody's feeling right (Uh, Sing it)

If you love me girl
Why don't you
If it feels good why don't you (sing it)
Uh, if you love me girl, why don't you just
Cuz when it feels good it (don't fight it)
If you like it

Yeah,
Don't fight it, ooh
Yeah,
If you like it, ooh

Don't you like that
It feels so good,don´t it?
Grab my hand baby
Take a walk on the beach, clear your minds

Hold your string here
Don't you like that beat
You do?
What else you like?
Hmm

I can accommodate that
Oh you like my swagger?
You like how I changed it up?
I like it too baby
But for now,

Hey the beat is going a little bit too long

Oh you like it this long? Hmm
That means you like to make love long?
Yeah, I feel that
Ooh.

I like how you shaking your hips to it
It's about to end baby, but don't you stop
Keep it going
Keep it going
Keep it going
Bring it over here
Sit on my lap
Kiss me
No no no, right here
Yeah
Ohh i like that
Ooh i like that
Ooh

Imma stop bullshitting, haha.

One & Only Lyrics
(feat. Fall Out Boy)



[Timbaland:]
I'm head over heels for someone I
that I really cant' deal with
I wanna block her out my mind
but I really can't do it
I tell myself this the last time
Ima let her do this to me
Whenever we do spend time I realize
that I can't get enough of you

[Bidge:]
Wipe that smile off your fucking face,
Wipe that smile of your face.
Wipe that smile off your fucking face,
Wipe that smile of your face.

[Chorus:]
To be disguised, to be loved.
To be dreamt of, to be sought.
To be inside, I don't care.
Right in the middle, I'm right in the middle
To be disguised, to be loved.
To be dreamt of, to be sought.
To be inside, I don't care.
Be my unholy, my one and my lonely.

[Verse 2:]
I wear scarves and hoods cause it's the only poker face that i've got left,
And everything I love about you is a mess.
Smash the mirror, and break the palm readers hand.
I want to be better than I am.

[Bridge:]
Wipe that smile off your fucking face,
Wipe that smile of your face.
Wipe that smile off your fucking face,
Wipe that smile of your face.

[Chorus:]
To be disguised, to be loved.
To be dreamt of, to be sought.
To be inside, I don't care.
Right in the middle, I'm right in the middle
To be disguised, to be loved.
To be dreamt of, to be sought.
To be inside, I don't care.
Be my unholy, my one and my lonely.

[Timbaland:]
AAAAAAAAAhh,
Girl just look what you have done how could you do this to me?
I got to put my foot down, I can't let you do this to me.
I can't forget no good old times with all the things you've been doing to me.
I want to hit that one more time and make love.
What are you doing to me?
I'm going to say loud
Why don't you quit fucking this crowd ?
What are we arguing with I thought me and you are supposed to be friends?
(mmmm)
That's true for a minute.
(for a minute )
Better yet we haven't been here for a minute.
(for a minute)
Baby put down the night sometime I wanna see you in the light

[Chorus:]
To be disguised, to be loved.
To be dreamt of, to be sought.
To be inside, I don't care.
Right in the middle, I'm right in the middle
To be disguised, to be loved.
To be dreamt of, to be sought.
To be inside, I don't care.
Be my unholy, my one and my lonely.

Apologize (feat. OneRepublic)



I'm holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I'm hearing what you say
But I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait...
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around and say..

That it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
(But that's nothing new)
Yeah yeah

I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue
And you say
Sorry like an angel, heavens not the thing for you,
But I'm afraid

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologizes, it's too late
Woahooo woah

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, a yeah

I'm holding your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground...

Come Around (feat. M.I.A.)



Check my coat in and I paid a dollar,
Side-Kick Rings, what's up? holla!
Text the address i'll see you lata,
baby come down,
come down,come down, come down,
run down, run down, run down
Run ,duck & run, duck & run, duck & run, duck & run, duck & run down
dun da da dun da da dun da da dun etc.,
beat goes on
A run dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun
beat goes on

In a faraway land we got shit made,
RayBan shades, warheads laid
babes born in air-raids
My girls roam the Everglades,
Indian tribesman gamble spades,
Indian chicks, they get men laid.
Milk and honey smoke high-grade,
gold and diamond gems and jades,
ride up on our tanks, invade ,
blow out things to save our name and,
Mina, Rina, Tina, Sophina
bein a super Indian babe
We black market we black mane
we hit shit out when it rains
Would you come down and catch my train?
Would you run down and play this game?

Check my coat in and I paid a dollar, Side-Kick Rings, what's up? holla!
Text the address i'll see you lata,
baby come down,
come down, come down, come down,
run down, run down, run down
Run ,duck & run, duck & run, duck & run, duck & run, duck & run down
dun da da dun da da dun da da dun etc.,
beat goes on
A run dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun
beat goes on

Baby girl, you and me need to go to your teepee.
The moon is full, and I'm shining.
Baby, I know you see me.
Put a hump or two on your back just like that, oh girl you're on fire.
I don't wanna be in love with you
I'ma just break you off and say goodbye.
The night is young. Don't make me wait,
you just might miss your chance.
I'm gon' tell you the truth
Timbaland, I'm the motherfuckin man.
Today's the day, girl, let me get that.
Don't get mad.
In fact, let me hit that.
I've been overkilling them, I break backs.
Come down, run down,
girl where your place at?

Check my coat in and I paid a dollar, Side-Kick Rings, what's up? holla!
Text the address i'll see you lata,
baby come down,
come down, come down, come down,
run down, run down, run down
Run ,duck & run, duck & run, duck & run, duck & run, duck & run down
dun da da dun da da dun da da dun etc.,
beat goes on
A run dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun
beat goes on

Don't get it twisted baby girl, baby boy 'cause Timbaland ain't dead.

Bounce (ft. Dr. Dre, Missy Elliott and Justin Timberlake)



(Tempo has reached critical level)
(Tempo has reached critical level)

Huh... bounce... ooh I like you... bounce...

C'mere girl, c'mere girl, c'mere girl, bounce
C'mere girl, c'mere girl, c'mere girl, bounce
C'mere girl, c'mere girl, c'mere girl, bounce
C'mere girl, c'mere girl, let me talk to you

[Verse 1: Timbaland]
Let me see them big titties, don't act saddity you ain't pretty
Break bread if you wanna get wit' me, all I wanna do is dig off in them kidneys
Tell ya boyfriend he better mind his business, 'fore he end up in the trunk of my Bentley
I am still a boss, he can't hit me, he ain't got enough paper to deal wit' me
Baby girl wanna two step wit' me, turn around rub ya ass up against me
Whoa, lil' mama done got tipsy, and then tonight, tomorrow you're history
All you haters wit' that hoe sh*t miss me, I stay strapped security don't frisk me
Set it off 'til this muthafu*ka empty, I turn around do the same sh*t next week
Come on

[Chorus: Timbaland & Justin Timberlake]
Bounce (like yo' ass had the hiccups)
Bounce (like we was ridin' in my pick-up)
Bounce (why you lookin' so sad? baby girl you need to cheer up)
Bounce (I got the remedy, it's you on me and me on you
And you on me and me on you and you on her
Then her on me and her on you and y'all on me
Then me on y'all and y'all on me
Menage a trois, menage a tr-uh-uh)

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
OOH! There she go, just what the Doc's been lookin' fo'
She just what I need, black and Chinese like Sum Yung Ho
I got a bungalow, we can diappear for a week or so (yeah)
I got a steady young flow, super bowl wit' it like I'm Dungy yo (oh)
Yes, congratulations, you won a millionaire invitation
Sorry I'm so demandin', but save the dancin', for back at the mansion and
Ain't, this money handsome? Ain't, that a panty anthem?
I kill me, just like you, from the back you'll see

[Chorus: Timbaland & Justin Timberlake]
Bounce (like yo' ass had the hiccups)
Bounce (like we was ridin' in my pick-up)
Bounce (why you lookin' so sad? baby girl you need to cheer up)
Bounce (I got the remedy, it's you on me and me on you
And you on me and me on you and you on her
Then her on me and her on you and y'all on me
Then me on y'all and y'all on me
Menage a trois, menage a tr-uh-uh)

[Verse 3: Missy Elliott]
Hold up! Hell naw! Like Britney Spears I wear no draws
In the club I drink it up, gulp gulp drink it up
Got Patron sippin' in my cup, that's ya man I bet I can make him look
When he see the jugs he wanna rush and get a quick touch of the big ol' butt
Mmhmm big ol' butt, thick legs, big ol' jugs, legs stick like rims on the truck
Take him to the crib, yep, we gon' fu*k, you can call me a freak I like to get buck
I don't have to do much to make you get it up
Some young hoe she worth two dollars, I'm worth more dollars that make a beauty parlors
I pop collars, c-c-c-collars, I don't buy shots I only buy the bottles
Only rich girls, we only buy the bottles
And like a porn star I'm best when I swallow

[Chorus: Timbaland & Justin Timberlake]
Bounce (like yo' ass had the hiccups)
Bounce (like we was ridin' in my pick-up)
Bounce (why you lookin' so sad? baby girl you need to cheer up)
Bounce (I got the remedy, it's you on me and me on you
And you on me and me on you and you on her
Then her on me and her on you and y'all on me
Then me on y'all and y'all on me
Menage a trois, menage a tr-uh-uh)